Naw, there have always been little clusters of pseudo-enlightened that think it's "their time". Eventually reality knocks them upside the head and they fade back under their rock.
My point exactly, reality wins in the end. Of course we know how in touch with reality conservative are from all the new scientific evidence coming in about your oddly constructed brains. Not your fault, though, remember. You just happen not to be able to reason properly. Fuck, we have always known it but now the science is showing it with machines. It's a new day, and when the incapacitated stop trying to function as normal, God alone knows how far the human race will go.
I came upon a child of God
He was walking along the road
And I asked him, "Where are you going?"
And this he told me...
I'm going on down to Yasgur's Farm,
I'm gonna join in a rock and roll band.
I'm gonna camp out on the land.
I'm gonna get my soul free.
We are stardust.
We are golden.
And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden.
Then can I walk beside you?
I have come here to lose the smog,
And I feel to be a cog in something turning.
Well maybe it is just the time of year,
Or maybe it's the time of man.
I don't know who I am,
But you know life is for learning.
We are stardust.
We are golden.
And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden.
By the time we got to Woodstock,
We were half a million strong
And Everywhere there was song and celebration.
And I dreamed I saw the bombers
Riding shotgun in the sky,
And they were turning into butterflies
Above our nation.
We are stardust.
Billion year old carbon.
We are golden..
Caught in the devil's bargain
And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden.